The battle between Xiao Qi and the scorpion spirit is not suspenseful at all.

Whether it is a TV series or a book, the scorpion spirit can fight with Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, and even used the scorpion tail poison needle to injure the two brothers.

But the current Xiao Qi is far from being comparable to the Monkey King of the year.

Although he was in an illusion and couldn't use more treasures, a single Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, coupled with the power of a Desolate Gu Immortal, had already made the scorpion essence stumbling, and he had no power to fight back.

In mid-air, two golden rays of light swept like lightning, colliding with each other.

Soon, the scorpion essence was already pale and sweaty.

She originally wore very little, but after a fight, her image was quite embarrassed, her forehead hair was messy, she hummed again and again, her eyebrows were frowning, and she really looked a little pitiful.

It's a pity that Xiao Qi looked at her without any feeling.

There is only murderous aura in his eyes, without a trace of emotion, the power of the golden hoop is more than ten thousand, and the stick is deadly.

Hundreds of moves later, with a bang, the scorpion spirit's weapon was knocked out.

Her complexion changed drastically, and she turned into a golden light and wanted to slip away.

Xiao Qi's heart moved, although she didn't know how she used the scorpion tail poison needle, but no matter in the book or the TV series, she always used to carry out sneak attacks when people were unprepared.

Now she wants to escape, if she recklessly chases after her, in case her poisonous needle is so powerful that she can't even detect it, then the eighty-year-old woman will collapse.

Thinking of this, he simply put away the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

Sun Wukong doesn't have so many means, but I, Xiao Qi, am not so easy to fool.

Quickly make a seal with both hands, and sacrifice the seal of the immovable king.

Then he shouted angrily: "Pro." ”

In an instant, the mantra shook the valley.

The scorpion spirit shook violently, and a huge handprint suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, "soldiers", "fights", "people", "all", "arrays", "columns", "fronts", "lines", as the mantra continued to be drunk, huge handprints appeared one after another.

The scorpion spirit in the middle had a dead face and was suppressed by the powerful handprint, unable to move at all.

At the same time, Xiao Qi also swept to the scorpion's upright pp groove, revealing a faint blood-colored red light in his trousers.

Nine times out of ten, it's the scorpion tail poison needle.

She really wanted to play back and forth, and if she chased after her directly, she might also be stabbed.

Even the Buddha can't bear it, and maybe he can't stand it.

Thinking of this, his body hung in the air, and the nine seals were one.

Xiao Qi shouted: "If you are like the Buddhas, the nine-character mantra, the town." ”

With a violent flash of golden light, the sound of explosions was incessant, mixed with bursts of terrible screams.

Tang Seng, who was held up by Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha in the distance, couldn't stop shouting: "Wukong, Wukong, leave her alive, and guide her to goodness as a teacher." ”

Unfortunately, his roar was completely drowned out by a loud explosion.

Even if Xiao Qi heard it, he wouldn't pay attention to him.

Anyway, this is a fantasy, he is not Sun Wukong, and this big-eared monk is not his master.

After a few breaths, the valley vanished.

Xiao Qi fell from the cloud and glanced at the ground, I, Nima, am a big scorpion, the size of an adult's foot, and it has to be a twenty-eight big foot.

Oily black and shiny, scorpion tail scarlet.

Her law body was broken and had been beaten back to its original form, Xiao Qi casually raised the golden hoop stick, and wanted to kill it with a stick.

At this moment, Tang Seng didn't know where the brute strength came from, so he shook off Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, rushed to the side of the scorpion spirit, and stopped directly in front of Xiao Qi.

"Wukong, don't move to kill. ”

"Damn, this scorpion is very poisonous, if you sting someone, you will definitely die, if you don't kill her, do you want to keep her?"

"Wukong, don't you know, this scorpion has the light and charm of the Buddha on it, and there is no demonic spirit. is so talented, with just a little effort, she can lead her to goodness, and her merits are immeasurable. ”

Xiao Qi glanced at Tang Seng and said in a strange voice: "Big-eared monk, you shouldn't have taken a fancy to a scorpion, right? Let me tell you, she has broken the Dharma Body and can't turn into a human form anymore." ”

"You, you, you monkey, you're really angry. ”

Tang Seng simply stopped talking to Xiao Qi, and turned around directly, stretched out his hands and held the scorpion essence in his hands.

Xiao Qi's heart trembled when he was frightened by this move, if he was stabbed by a scorpion, he would have to spend a lot of time again.

But what is surprising is that the scorpion that has appeared is actually very docile.

was held in Tang Seng's hand, quickly put away the scorpion tail, hid the poisonous needle, and honestly curled up in the palm of his hand, motionless, looking as if he was still trembling.

This scene made Xiao Qi's heart amazed.

At the same time, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

This fantasy journey, I'm afraid to be prompted, is the daughter king and the scorpion spirit.

Both of them are a little different from the plots they are familiar with.

The daughter king was poisoned, and was sealed with poisonous gas by herself, and she was given a holy treasure of Buddhism by Tang Seng.

And this scorpion spirit, although it was beaten back to its original form, did not die, but was protected by Tang Seng, and then listened to the scriptures and understood the law, maybe completely out of the demon road, and the incarnation of the demon fairy may not be.

It seems that he should be about to leave the illusion.

……

……

A few hours later, in the royal garden of the Imperial Palace of the Daughter Country.

Tang Seng changed his robe, washed his hands and face, cleaned himself, and wandered quietly among the flowers with his daughter King.

The two walked very closely, touching each other from time to time.

This time, Tang Seng has not dodged, his demeanor is calm and calm, and he sways freely.

After walking quietly for a while, the daughter king finally spoke softly, "Brother Yu, are you feeling better?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the poor monk has been restored as before. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

……

"Alas......"

"Why did Your Majesty sigh?" Tang Seng asked, but he bowed his head slightly, his eyes flickering.

"Look at the mandarin ducks playing in the water, like glue and paint, how cheerful. Do you say so?"

"Your Majesty really saw it, but the poor monk didn't pay attention. ”

"Brother Yu, why can the birds and butterflies in heaven and earth be in pairs?" the daughter of the king, with a melancholy expression and a desolate tone.

This has been the case since the beginning of heaven and earth. ”

"Why are there still lonely men and widows like us in the world who can't be paired up? Why are the younger brothers willing to keep the lonely lamp, accompany the ancient Buddha, and fly alone?"

Tang Seng let out a sigh of relief, folded his hands, and sighed leisurely: "Alas, Your Majesty, the poor monk allowed himself to be a Buddha just to save all sentient beings. so that there will be no more killing and strife in the world, and there will be no more resentful women and husbands in the world. ”

"Since Brother Yu has such feelings, then there are many sentient beings in front of you who need to be rescued. ”

After speaking, the daughter king directly grabbed Tang Seng's sleeve and looked at him face to face.

The delicate body with a fragrance has been completely attached to Tang Seng's body.

Such a peerless king, such a gentle and touching beauty, such a sincere confession.

Tang Seng had a complicated look in his eyes, his body did not evade, but he said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, in this life, the poor monk cannot repay the favor, but I hope there will be a ...... in the next life."

"Brother Yu, I don't want to cultivate the next life, I just want to fight for this life. ”

"Alas, Your Majesty, in this life, the poor monk only wants to seek the true scriptures and purify all sentient beings. I also hope that Your Majesty will issue customs clearance documents. ”

The daughter king looked at Tang Seng with fixed eyes, tears welled up in his eyes, and gradually blurred his vision, and at a certain moment, a teardrop the size of a bean fell and stained Tang Seng's chest.

At that moment, Xiao Qi, who had been hiding beside him, obviously saw Tang Seng's heart trembling.

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant golden light erupted between the two, and the light was dazzling, so that Xiao Qidu had to dodge his eyes, and his heart swelled with enlightenment.

It seems that he is going out.